Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

Looking at the various patterns formed by magical elements in the sky, Xie Wei remembered a little wish he had long ago.

When he was in the Empire Tower, he once thought that if he left the tower one day, he would definitely go to an open place and perform this kind of magic.

It wasn't to celebrate regaining freedom, but simply to see the complete magical fireworks.

He has always felt that people have many things they want to do in their lives, as well as many wishes that are difficult to achieve, but as long as they still want to do that thing, as long as they work hard to realize their wishes, they can always do something and fulfill some wishes.

It may be a little slow, it may be a little late, but delayed gratification can also produce the ultimate sense of happiness.

Now that he had left the tower and watched the full version of the fireworks, although it was not the pattern he had learned at the beginning, it also dispelled a small piece of darkness in his heart.

The amber eyes reflected a dazzling dreamy color, and Xie Wei's thoughts gradually drifted away.

He remembered that Sal had said not long ago that there was no way for him to repay the Empire's "care" over the years, and asked him to wait.

If someone else said this, it would sound more like a perfunctory remark.

But Shevi knew that Sal was serious and would not let him wait too long.

He didn’t know what others would think if they had been in the same situation as him, but Xie Wei himself didn’t mind waiting for the right time.

A happy and stable life is something very precious to him. Now he does not have enough strength to protect such a luxury, so he has to be more careful.

Shevi stared at the fireworks for too long. Sal didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't say anything to disturb him.

The Lord of the Snowfield suppressed his desire to control and interpret all of Little Rose's thoughts, and behaved like a mature, gentle and reliable partner.

But he only endured for less than half an hour before he began to do everything he could to attract his partner's attention.

"What were you thinking about just now?" Stroking his partner's soft and moist lips, Sal hugged Shevi and lay in the hammock on the terrace.

Xie Wei likes to sleep in the hammock on the terrace very much, but the temperature outside in spring is not comfortable every day, so Sal had someone set up a small temperature-control magic circle here, which is now convenient for Sal.

The blanket wrapped around her body had long since fallen apart, and her fitted dress had been crumpled into a mess by the man. Xie Wei's eyes were very blurry. After hearing Sal's question, he reacted a little slowly for a while, rubbed his cheek against the back of Sal's hand, and then said in a hoarse voice: "I'm thinking..."

"Passively trigger the side quest [Nayasosi in the Snowfield], completion progress 35%, points +8000".

The sudden prompt sound and the system panel that unfolded in front of him interrupted Xie Wei's words. He looked at the floating panel between himself and Sal. His hazy brain woke up briefly, and his beautiful amber eyes opened round like a frightened kitten, but after a while, his eyes began to wander again.

Before the last brilliant fireworks in the night sky went out, Xie Wei leaned over and hugged Sal's neck. He kissed the man's chin passionately many times, then put his sweet lips like petals against the man's ear and whispered: "I'm thinking... there are so many things to do in the future..."

Sar, who had long noticed that something was wrong with Xie Wei, suppressed his laughter and coaxed him: "There are also many things to do now. Do you know what to do?"

The Lord of the Snowfield knew that his Little Rose seemed to be drunk. Xie Wei was in poor health, and Thrall had never let Xie Wei drink alcohol, so this was the first time he saw Little Rose in a drunken state.

He is so pitiful and cute that it makes people's hearts tremble, making people want to bully him but also want to love him deeply.

Previously, when they were getting intimate in the banquet hall, the man fed him a few sips of wine. It was fine at first, but now the alcohol was taking effect and Xie Wei was so drunk that he shook his head obediently.

Sal said that he had a lot of things to do now, but he couldn't remember what to do. He just knew that he was a little sleepy.

The Lord of the Snowfield, who originally wanted to bully people, looked at Little Rose's obedient and soft appearance, and finally just gently picked her up from the hammock.

After returning to the bedroom and putting the person to sit on the bed, Sal patiently unbuttoned the complicated buttons on Little Rose's clothes, removed her dress boots and socks, then wrapped her in a blanket and carried her into the bathroom.

Not long after, Sal came out of the bathroom carrying Xie Wei, who had just taken a quick bath and was now fast asleep. He put the person, who had changed into silk pajamas, on the soft bed. Sal sat beside the bed and quietly looked at Little Rose's sleeping face for a while.

About ten minutes later, the bedroom door was suddenly opened silently from the outside. Gesang walked from outside the bedroom to a corner not far from the bed with pillars and stood still with his head lowered. Then the Lord of the Snowfield, still wearing the Palazzo costume, stood up and left the bedroom.